Из альбома: The Much Needed Second Cold War

This is your last chance
'cause you are so fucked up


This is the last hour
before I send you away
or I wish I could

Your sweetness disgusts me
made me crawl for you

You are my mental disease
that always stays in my mind

your skin makes me weaker
can't clear the smudge away
or maybe tomorrow

crushed into pieces
made me hate you more

take off that dress
and disappear

crushed into pieces
made me hate you more

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